219. This is my escape route! (Part 1)
"Mr. Stark, I hope you can help contact Dr. Strange."
Nick Fury, who left the glass cell, found Tony Stark, who was attacking Herbie's servers with S.H.E.L.D.
Although SHIELD and Kama Taj are considered cooperative relationships, Kama Taj has their own code of conduct. Anyway, Nick Fury asked them for help several times, but he never succeeded.
So Nick Fury plans to give Tony Stark a good relationship with Strange.
"Strange? Why look for him?"
Stark stopped the movements in his hand and asked in confusion. If he could, he actually didn't really want to find Dr. Strange, because that would make his proud scientific knowledge look like a joke. In fact, what Stark wanted to do the most was to practice with Herbie.
Just as Stark was distracted from talking to Nick Fury, his computer screen quickly turned blue, followed by Skye's shouting.
"Wow, ahhhhh! It's failed again! Mr. Stark, pull the net in advance before you leave... Ah! Hello, sir!"
Nick Fury waved his hand at Skye without looking back, and then explained to Stark.
"Dr. Richards believes that the souls of these players are trapped in the game..."
When Tony Stark heard this, he wanted to ridicule it because he belonged to the faction that he did not believe in the soul, but he swallowed it back when he said that.
After a short while of silence, Stark nodded: "I'll call him, and there's no guarantee whether he will come."
After saying that, Stark stood up and walked out of the blockade circle.
"Tony, you know, we Kama Taj have our own responsibilities."
Strange, who received a call from Tony Stark, declined: "And I'm not good at computer programs or something. I was just a doctor before becoming a mage, you should know."
"Of course, of course, the shrapnel in my body are taken out by you, and you don't need to remind me every time."
Tony Stark rolled his eyes helplessly and explained: "But this incident is likely to be related to the soul. This kind of thing should be your responsibility, right?"
"Soul?" Strange was stunned, "Are you sure?"
"I can't guarantee this," Stark shrugged, "Why do you want to confirm it yourself? Anyway, your circle-drawing spell is so convenient."
"I get it, Osborne Building, right? Wait."
Strange hung up the phone and started drawing circles.
If those players are really trapped in their souls, they must intervene, because a large number of souls gathering may attract peeps from hell.
The portal formed by orange flames appeared not far from Tony Stark, and Strange, wearing a bright red magic cloak, walked out from it.
"No matter how many times I see it, I envy your spell." Tony Stark walked forward and joked with a smile: "How much transportation costs can this save you."
"Don't Stark care about this little money?" Strange shot back: "It seems that you lost a lot of money because of that incident, and you actually started to care about transportation costs."
After a brief confrontation, the two old men looked at each other and walked tacitly into the Osborne Building, while they were not idle and continued to tease each other.
"I heard that you had a child, which led to the postponement of the wedding?"
"But Xiao Lajiao is still my fiancée. We will get married sooner or later. Unlike you, you can only be single after becoming a monk."
"First of all, the one in Kamataj is the wizard and not the monk, and secondly, we can't help but get married."
"So you are just single with your strength? Wouldn't that be even more pitiful?"
"I have a girlfriend!"
Strange had grown his horse's face and forced himself to win over the emperor.
The girlfriend he mentioned was naturally the nurse Christine Palmer who had a good impression of him when he was a doctor, but because of becoming a mage, the two of them were unable to go further.
"Is that true? Then when will I introduce me to you?"
Stark, who won the game back, smiled and did not continue to pursue it. It was not because he suddenly felt kind, but because they had arrived at the third underground floor of Osborne Building, in front of the server where Herbie's core data was stored.
"Doctor Strange? Hahahahaha! I can't do anything to do with me at the technological level, so I just went to ask those inexplicable mages?"
Herbi's database also has the identity of Stephen Strange, but he doesn't think a mage can do anything to him and his artificial intelligence.
Nothing in professionalism!
Faced with the ridicule of an artificial intelligence, Strange didn't take it much to heart. At this time, he was looking at the Star Wars server with a serious look on his face.
In Strange's eyes, a large group of people's souls were gathered in this server, but they were all firmly bound by data streams composed of green 0s and 1s, and at the end of these data chains was a robot-shaped soul.
"This is really...incredible..."
Strange, who has been a supreme wizard for so long and often uses the cosmic cauldron to observe the world, is quite knowledgeable, but he is still shocked by the strange scene in front of him.
"What's wrong?"
Stark, who could not see the soul, asked curiously.
"I didn't expect that they were really trapped by the game," Strange sighed, stretching out his hand to gesture to the server, "but this artificial intelligence method is very rough and not a big problem."
Kama Taj's wizard is professional in this regard!
As Strange's fingers slashed, an orange magic array appeared above the server. The circular magic array slowly rotated, and the data streams that bound the player's souls collapsed one after another. The souls that broke free from the bondage fled and flew towards their own body.
"Damn it! What did you do?!"
Herbi's scream came from the speaker, his tone filled with surprise and confusion.
It was the Doctor Strange who was looked down upon by him that a few strokes were taken, and all the players trapped in the game disappeared.
"I just used a soul recovery technique."
Strange tidied up his collar and replied calmly.
"What are you talking about this to an artificial intelligence?"
Tony Stark, who was standing by, rolled his eyes. This situation that made others show their sensation and could only watch on his side made him very unhappy.
So Stark vented his annoyance on Herbie's artificial intelligence.
"Anyway, you have failed, Herbi!"
Stark reached out and grabbed the power cord of the host.
"Stop! You killer! You are not enough to kill Ultron, do you still want to kill me?!"
Stark's hand holding the power cord paused slightly, then pulled it hard and turned off the entire host.
"Wait a minute! He is not dead yet!"
Without waiting for Stark to breathe a sigh of relief, Strange suddenly looked up at the ceiling.
In his sight, after the host was turned off, Herbi's soul did not disappear, but rushed out like other souls and flew towards the top of the Osborne Building.
"I understand! He has copied several copies of the core data in the building!"
Tony Stark immediately realized that artificial intelligence is different from humans, and the data used to make them can be copied continuously.
"You go and grab his soul, and I go and cut off the circuits of the entire Osborne Building!"
"It's too late..."
Chapter completed!